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Chapter 688: Escape from Death

This is the first time in Ye Xiaochuan's life that he can use it, but theoretically speaking, the wind forces rotating in two different directions will have a mutual reaction force when they come into contact with each other.

The big wind pillar is like a thirty-year-old strong man, and the small wind pillar is like a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, the strong man was originally trying to run forward, at this time, the young man put a rope on the strong man and dragged the strong man back, although he could not pull the strong man back, it was absolutely feasible to slow down the strong man to run forward.

It's just that the only thing that Ye Xiaochuan can't guarantee is that the small wind pillar formed by his rotation will not be torn apart by the big wind pillar the moment it touches the big wind pillar.

He is gambling, gambling with his own life and the life of a hundred miles of kites, he believes that Situ Feng will not deceive himself, wind is the product of the fusion of yin and yang, and it is the only substance that fuses yin and yang in time, so the power of wind can always create miracles.

The small wind pillar grew rapidly under the urging of Ye Xiaochuan's power, from the initial small tornado of about one zhang, and gradually expanded into a large tornado column with a thickness of dozens of zhang, although compared with the outer layer of the wind column, the volume is still much smaller, but it is also powerful enough, after all, this small wind pillar contains Ye Xiaochuan's comprehension of the wind in the past ten years, which is the mystery of the wind.

Zilala......

The two wind pillars finally began to touch, and the yellow sand rotating in two different directions in the wind pillar collided together, making a scalp-tingling sound, and Ye Xiaochuan, who was in the small wind pillar, immediately rushed out of his own wind field and quickly entered the big wind pillar.

The two forces in different directions were mixed together, and Ye Xiaochuan was almost breathless, until he broke out of the impact area of the two forces, and then he felt better.

The candle dragon is still chasing the Baili kite, but now the candle dragon also feels wrong, why suddenly a tornado column appears in the center of the inner layer?

At this time, Ye Xiaochuan and Baili Kite clearly felt that the rotating power of the Great Wind Pillar was obviously beginning to weaken, Ye Xiaochuan was overjoyed, and when the Candle Dragon's head looked at the small Wind Pillar that was about to be engulfed by the Great Wind Pillar that he was urging, he quickly passed through the side of the Candle Dragon's body, pointed in one direction towards the Baili Kite, and signaled to break through in that direction.

Baili Kite is not a fool, the suction and rotation force of the wind pillar have been reduced by at least thirty percent, and the current wind pillar can no longer trap her, after seeing Ye Xiaochuan's guidance, she decisively recalled the dragon tooth dagger, and braved the wind in the direction that Ye Xiaochuan pointed to.

About the time it hit the small half pillar of incense, Baili Kite only felt that the whirling and tearing force that enveloped him suddenly disappeared, leaving only the air pressure storm pressing from the front.

Baili Kite was overjoyed, and when he looked back, he saw that the huge mountain-like wind pillar had already moved away quickly behind him, and finally rushed out.

At this time, Ye Xiaochuan also flew out, shouting and screaming seemed to be very dangerous.

Before the Baili Kite flew over to respond, he saw the huge head of the candle dragon piercing out of the pillar of the wind, opening its bloody mouth and biting down on Ye Xiaochuan.

Ye Xiaochuan's speed was unparalleled among his peers, and his body turned into a lightning bolt and galloped away, and when he flew near the Baili Kite, he said loudly: "Follow me!"

Although the thickness of the black sandstorm is beyond Ye Xiaochuan's imagination, there is a side after all, and the thickness of sixty or seventy miles is forcibly passed through by Ye Xiaochuan's time of incense, and the candle dragon chases behind and disappears its huge body, when Ye Xiaochuan and Baili Kite completely fly out of the black sandstorm, the sky outside is full of stars, and compared with the apocalyptic scene in the black sandstorm, it is like two different space worlds.

The two of them who survived the catastrophe were afraid that the candle dragon was still chasing after them, so they didn't dare to be too low from the ground, but flew slowly at a height of thousands of feet, and at this altitude, the candle dragon had no way to take them.

The two of them giggled happily in the air.

It's just that Ye Xiaochuan is carrying a dead man's broken leg behind him, which is a bit of a big scene. Otherwise, Baili Kite really pounced on it and gave Ye Xiaochuan a big hug. As soon as she saw the broken leg that was riddled with holes from the wind and sand, she immediately dismissed this method.

The two of them flew a hundred and ten miles at high altitude, away from the black sandstorm, and then fell to the ground, the desert after being ravaged by the black sandstorm is very beautiful, the sand dunes have formed a wave ladder like terraces, and it is beautiful under the moonlight and stars.

Baili Kite lay directly on the sand dune, breathed in the fresh air, and said: "Stinky boy, it's only been a few years, how did your cultivation increase so quickly, thanks to the wind pillar you urged, otherwise I would definitely be a candle dragon's supper." ”

Ye Xiaochuan was also lying on the sand dune, next to the Baili Kite, and he said proudly: "Of course, the mana of this great sage is boundless, and the candle dragon is merely a candle dragon, what can I do?"

Baili Kite rolled his eyes and said, "If you don't brag, you will die?" I thought that you had changed over the years, and you were still the same as before. I retract what I just praised you. ”

Ye Xiaochuan snorted and chirped: "I can't beat the candle dragon, but I escaped from the mouth of the candle dragon, this is glory, I can blow the glory of three lifetimes......"

Ye Xiaochuan stretched out his hand and dragged the stump leg, and said, "The owner of this leg is not so lucky, and I don't know whose it is, do you think it will be the one that is directly tied under the mountain?"

Baili Kite glanced at it and said, "It doesn't matter whose leg it is, everyone is dead, are you disgusting with a stump leg?"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "How can I say that I am also a righteous companion who has eaten sand in the desert for several days, and the body has not been found, bringing back a leg can be regarded as an explanation to his parents, this is too far away from Middle Earth, if you don't bring some bits and pieces back, won't you really become a lonely ghost?"

Baili Kite said: "You are great, you are kind, but you are carrying a leg in the desert, is this like a word? I dare to guarantee that as soon as the sun comes out tomorrow and roasts for half an hour, this leg will stink." Or should it be burned, wouldn't it be convenient to take his bones with you?"

Ye Xiaochuan scratched his head, it's really true, the night in the desert is very cold, but the day is very hot, and it is really not a good idea to push with half a dead man.

He got up, took out some wood from the bag, poured half of the unblended koji on the wood, threw the half leg into it, lit a fire and began to burn.

The temperature of the flame was not enough to burn the legs into ashes, and after burning for half an hour, there was only a pile of bones buried in the ashes of the fire, Ye Xiaochuan and Baili Kite squatted in front of the ashes and pulled out the bones one by one and put them in bags.